Start: Summon a Daji

Under the night, Qin Feng's room.

The room is very simple, except for a bed and a quilt, there is nothing else.

It is said that the rich, the Buddha, and the poor, and with the current desolation of the Immortal Palace, it is not bad to be able to get a bed.

Qin Feng was sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed at this moment, practicing the "Desolate Ancient Overlord Body Art", and his breathing was filled with immortal energy.

After a few cycles, when he opened his eyes again, it was already dawn, and the only crowing rooster in the Taoist temple also crowed.

Qin Feng didn't feel tired at all, but was full of energy, more comfortable than sleeping.

"So it's true that cultivating immortals can nourish energy and spirit!" Qin Feng was quite emotional, but the premise of this is that it can only be done in a world with abundant immortal energy like the world of immortal cultivation, and it is absolutely impossible to switch to other regions where immortal energy is thin of.

Qin Feng walked out of the window, Yu Jian flew across the sky, and when he returned to the Taoist temple, Chen Zhidao had already cooked sweet potato porridge.

Chen Zhidao served a bowl for his granddaughter and Qin Feng each, and finally served his own. Qin Feng drank the thin sweet potato porridge, and felt that it was also a kind of enjoyment to eat simple food after getting used to delicacies from mountains and seas.

Qin Feng asked: "Old Chen, which sects besieged our fairy palace back then."

"It's been too long, I probably forgot about it." Chen Zhidao gazed into the distance, then shook his head, as if trying to remember but couldn't.

Qin Feng knew that he was worried, and immediately said: "Don't worry, I won't go to die, I just want to find some soft persimmons among them."

"I really can't remember."

Qin Feng sighed secretly, and no longer insisted on asking. Old Chen was probably used to clearing the line and didn't want to cause trouble for his upper body.

He is just an old man with no cultivation skills, so why should I make it difficult for him, the worst is to spend some effort to inquire from the outside world, although the trouble is a bit troublesome, but I can always inquire.

After eating the porridge in the morning, Qin Feng took out the five swords on his body with a thought.

Needless to say, there are two old friends, Blade of the Night and Demon-Suppressing Sword, and the other three are all obtained from the sword box, namely [White Moonlight], [Cleaning Wind] and [Soul Slayer], three S-level swords.

Qin Feng moved with immortal power, and five swords circled around him, dazzled the little girl who was watching from a distance.

"go with!"

With Qin Feng's thought, the five swords shuttled in the air at multiple angles, but kept a certain distance from each other, just like the five fingers of a human being.

The five swords swept across the hillside, cutting off the sparse trees there without any effort.

Qin Feng was rather disappointed about this. Without the sword array fairy art, it seems good to simply use the fairy power to stimulate it, but in fact it is not as clever as simply controlling a flying sword.

"Grandpa, my junior brother is so powerful." The little girl was a little dazed. It was the first time she saw Qin Feng make a move. One person controlled five flying swords at the same time, showing an indescribable heroism.

Chen Zhidao just shook his head, and said: "When manpower is limited, your junior brother is still far behind."

"Grandpa, I also want to cultivate immortality, let me learn from my younger brother." The little girl begged again, but Chen Zhidao still said the same words: "Grandpa can rely on you in everything, except cultivating immortals!"

In a world where martial arts are the most important thing, of course the little girl also wants to practice, and in the future she will step on a flying sword to go to the sky, and be honored as a fairy by people.

Ever since she was a child, she had forgotten how many times she begged her grandfather, but every time she was rejected firmly.

"Grandpa, my daughter is not afraid of suffering, isn't it said in the book that suffering comes with hardship!" The little daughter began to reason with Chen Zhidao, but Chen Zhidao shook his head: "If you are just a girl from an ordinary family, grandpa would definitely like you to practice.

But you just got involved with the Immortal Palace, and practice is harmful instead of beneficial. Those enemies will not allow the Immortal Palace to have a future. "

"Why?" The little girl is still young, so she doesn't quite understand the reason.

Qin Feng walked up to her and said, "Because they have done something wrong, they are afraid that we will retaliate against them when we become stronger." After speaking, he asked Chen Zhidao curiously, "Old Chen, why don't they have the power to wipe us out?"

Chen Zhidao replied: "Jianyu once said that no matter which force dares to destroy the fairy palace, it will definitely be retaliated by Jianyu's immortality, which is equivalent to giving us amulets."

After listening to the words, Qin Feng admired the style of Jianyu. As the only super-class sect that used to be the same as Xiandian, he didn't make trouble after Xiandian's downfall, but instead protected Xiandian. This kindness is not insignificant.

"Stop talking, I'm going to meditate."

After Chen Zhidao left, the little girl said to Qin Feng with red eyes: "Junior Brother, I practice to protect Grandpa in the future. Why doesn't Grandpa agree?"

"You're still young, and you'll understand later." Qin Feng rubbed his little girl's head distressedly. Chen Zhidao didn't let her practice martial arts, wasn't he just protecting her in disguise?

The little girl wiped away her tears, looked at the birds in the sky, and murmured: "Grow up, when will you grow up..."

"Actually, there's nothing good about growing up."

Qin Feng felt the same way, he also came all the way from the age of the little girl, so of course he understood what the little girl was thinking.

When I was young, I thought it would be good to grow up, but when I grew up, I realized that I was not happy at all.

Although I didn't understand anything when I was young, I didn't experience anything, and I was ignorant, but it was those ignorant years that were the happiest.

Qin Feng said to the little girl: "If you grow up, grandpa will grow old accordingly. Do you still want to grow up?"

When the little girl heard this, her face became even more melancholy. She wanted to grow up but didn't want her dependent grandpa to grow older.

"It's really tangled!" The little girl imitated an adult and sighed.

Qin Feng suddenly realized why he had to talk so much about the truth to a little girl, which only added to his troubles.

Going back to the room alone, I found an extra rolled up curtain on the bed.

The names of dozens of sects, large and small, were written on the curtain, some of which were written in blood instead of ink, indicating that those sects had blood feuds with the Immortal Palace. It seemed that this curtain had been treasured for many years.

"Yeah, it's really tangled." Qin Feng remembered what the little girl said just now, presumably Lao Chen is also very tangled, he wants to punish those enemies, but also doesn't want to get into trouble.

However, in the end, he quietly put the curtain in his room, which shows that the blood feud is more important.

"Old Chen, I'm really embarrassing you."

Qin Feng muttered to himself, and after remembering all the sects on the curtain, he carefully put the curtain away.

In addition to recording the dozens of sects who have meddled in the Immortal Palace, it also introduces the rank of the sect in detail and the crimes they have committed.

The first-rate sects are temporarily unable to move, and the second-rate sects also have certain risks, so let's start with the third-rate sects first!

Revenge begins now!

Chapter 490

During the day, Qin Feng practiced meticulously to consolidate the "elixir" in his body.

until dark.

Qin Feng put on a brocade suit, and walks at night in the brocade suit!

Yu Jian is flying across the sky, the world of cultivating immortals at night is more dangerous than during the day, most of the monsters and beasts in the forest appear at this time, and there are also some strange birds with high levels in the sky.

Qin Feng casually threw a palm thunder, and scattered a group of ravens who were trying to attack him. Several charred corpses fell, and the rest fled in fright.

After about ten minutes, I came to a fertile mountain.

This place is called Poluo Mountain, and it is the top of a sect called Poluozong.

Mount Poluo was once the head of the Transition Tribulation, and also gained a foothold in the second-rate sect, but unfortunately the Transition Tribulation failed, and the entire sect was reduced to a third-rate sect.

"Senior brother, the girl who the head of the sect brought up the mountain today is so handsome."

"Hush, let me tell you, I heard that this girl is still a monster, she seems to be a descendant of the jade-faced demon fox, she looks so charming!"

The two disciples guarding the mountain at the gate were whispering, not even noticing that a black shadow had passed over their heads.

Entering the Boluo Sect, Qin Feng found that there were quite a few third-rate sects, and there were at least five or six hundred disciples in the Sect alone.

Of course, most of them are of mediocre qualifications. How could those talented young talents submit to third-rate sects? Most of them are local teenagers of the right age.

In a certain grand and magnificent house, a middle-aged man in his forties smiled evilly and looked at the woman on the bed.

The middle-aged man is Yang Yufeng, the head of the contemporary Brahmin sect. He has a gentle appearance, but he is a veritable beast in clothes. It is rumored that he is in the realm of breaking alchemy.

Not to mention the beautiful figure of the woman on the bed, that face is even more of a standard foxy face, melon-shaped face, red phoenix eyes, even though her face is full of despair at the moment, it is difficult to hide the charm on her body.

"Acknowledge your fate, you have arrived at my Brahma Sect's territory, and you will be incapable every day!"

Yang Yufeng took off his clothes as he spoke, Hu Mei Nu closed her beautiful eyes in despair, thinking that the next thing was a nightmare, and when the nightmare was over, she should bid farewell to this world.

Just as Yang Yufeng stretched out his hand towards the woman's plump mountain, suddenly a sword stabbed out from behind, as fast as lightning.

Yang Yufeng, whose mind was full of evil thoughts, naturally reacted a little slower, the sword had already pierced his back and pierced through his chest.

"what!!"

Yang Yufeng slapped back desperately, Qin Feng dodged the moment he was stabbed, and then Yujian pulled the blade of night from Yang Yufeng's chest.

Second trauma!

If it was an ordinary person, he would have been utterly dead, but after all, the opponent was a cultivator one level higher than Qin Feng's realm, and this sword only seriously injured him.

"Your Excellency, please spare my life, I would like to offer the beauty with both hands!"

Yang Yufeng knelt down and begged for mercy. Although this sword didn't kill him, it also made him lose most of his combat power. If he continued to fight, he would definitely kill Luyi.

Qin Feng, who covered his face, glanced at the woman on the bed, she was indeed a stunner!

She was restrained by a special rope, but she also strangled her figure to the fullest. Not to mention her protruding and backwards, that charming face is really every man's poison.

Xiaoyu looked at Qin Feng in surprise, she didn't expect that when she was about to be humiliated, things would turn around.

But who is this person?How did I ever know such a person?

Taking advantage of Qin Feng's distraction, Yang Yufeng made another sneak attack, throwing a dart covered in poison.

Even if he was seriously injured, the speed of this dart was faster than a bullet. Many opponents with similar strength to him died under Yang Yufeng's dart.

锃! !

Qin Feng raised his sword and flicked away the dart, looked at Yang Yufeng indifferently and said, "Is there any trick?"

"I was fooled by lard for a while, so I sneaked up on you, I deserve to die!" Yang Yufeng kept patting his cheeks, then kowtowed and said, "Your Excellency, I would like to offer the entire Brahman Sect, just to survive..."

Qin Feng smiled contemptuously and said, "Is what I was about to destroy a bargaining chip?"

Yang Yufeng was shocked, the other party didn't just kill him alone, but wanted to destroy the entire Brahma Sect!

"It's time to pay for the crimes you have committed." Qin Feng lowered his head and whispered softly in his ear.

"You are a fairy..."

Before Yang Yufeng finished speaking, his head was cut off by the blade of the night, Qin Feng turned around and untied the rope of the seductive woman, and said lightly: "You are free."

"Fox girl Xiaoyu, thank you son for saving my life!" Xiaoyu bowed and saluted, her gratitude was beyond words.

Qin Feng waved his hand, indicating that she didn't need to thank her, and then walked out the door.

Outside the gate, there were hundreds of disciples in the sect, but they hadn't noticed that their suzerain master was decapitated.